Belgerath
Character
Belgerath
NAME: BelgerathFACTION: One Sith, Assassin
RANK: Acolyte?
SPECIES: Miraluka
AGE: 22
SEX: Male
HEIGHT: 6.2/2 (Feet,Inches/Meters)
WEIGHT: 220/99 (Pounds/Kilograms)
EYES: None
HAIR: Brown
SKIN: White
FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes
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STRENGTHS AND WEAKNESSES (Required: 2 Weaknesses Minimum) :
(+)<Where did he go?!> Is very good at blending in with both crowds and his surroundings. This includes the Force.
(+)<Hey Whats th- AAGH!> Trap artist. He is good at making small devices for quick use in hand to hand combat, or other kinds.
(+)<Hah, i have you be- ACK!> Dirty Fighter.
(+)<I see you> Natural Force Sight
(+/-)<Mission Impossible> He will willingly take on the hard missions. Will he come back? Nobody knows.
(+/-)<Masked Man> He is good at acting like a completely different person, in a very convincing, hard to read way. Has so many mask's he can forget himself on occasion.
(-)<That wire goes... Where?> Horrid at repairs
(-)<I dont do even fights> He isnt skilled in fights without using tricks. Thankfully, he has many of them.
(-)<Fighters where!?> Bad Pilot.
APPEARANCE:
He keeps as much of his body clothed as he can, not out of a desire to be 'sneaky and shady' and more simple personal preference. He wears a trench coat, which has a good deal of hidden utility in it, and it houses various weapons and traps of his.
BIOGRAPHY:
Belgerath had initially been raised until he was three by his parents, who were both Miralukans. He was later at some point brought to the Sith Temple on Coruscant, deep in its underbelly. As he grew he proved to be very sly, deceptive, and skilled at hiding himself from others. He also proved to be a rather dirty fighter as his training to be a sith began, showing a lack of direct combat skill, but a wealth of surprising, underhanded tactics to make up for it. And even in direct confrontation he did not lack skill, rather it was simply an area where he did not excel. With the force, he was above average, but nothing extremely note worthy. He was defiantly not sith sorcerer material, that was for sure, but he was reasonably adept.
And so with all of this set, one can quite easily see how he caught the attention of those higher then him for his rather interesting innate skills. At the age of ten, he had a rather interesting encounter with a darkly clad sith figure after practice, where he had shown off his sets of talents particularly well.
"Did well in there. But don't you think you are wasting those skills of yours?"
The man said with an amused laugh, which made Belgerath look at the completely unfamiliar man closer again, stopping his steps.
"Probably... But whats it to you, random man?" He asked in a neutral, guarded voice, one that carried barbs at the man. He had felt like he was being watched, his senses were sharp ones, and his response got a harsh laugh.
"Potential i would like to tap is what it is. You beat the kid who is suspected to become a strong Sith Warrior some day you know. So i am giving you a chance. To take your abilities where they truly lay. Not here. It will kick your arse. It will wear you down. And it will make you strong. Or you will die. What do you say boy?"
The mans words carried weight. The kind one doesn't usual feel from just anyone, but the kind of person you don't say no to. And so Belgerath spoke.
"Yeah i will take this training, this... Path. And make it my own." His words were deceptionally well chosen. He knew this would be something he wouldn't come back from, and wasn't going to get to walk away from the moment he talked to the man. Belgerath simply got that feeling. And he knew the man had not lied about the difficulty of it. So he let out a brave display, showing he fully accepted that, and would take it without difficulty. A very sith like boast, and the man approved.
"Thats it boy! You wont survive without that spirit. This way."
And so Belgerath was chosen and taken under the wing of a Sith Assassin. As promised, the training was utter hell. Belgerath first went under simple survival training. Stripped bare and thrown into the worst situations from being in jungles full of monsters, to volcanic planets and even worse, with nothing or next to nothing. He was taught and trained in such environments, and how to survive there. He was even thrown into war zones at the age of thirteen, having to dodge patrols of both sides and survive with what he could steal, or fight for, or scavenge. Returning without a scratch didn't happen, and among other things he learned was how to live with wounds. One can endure much when the person knows how to work around a situation.
As for weapon fighting, he was taught to do what he does best. Fight dirty. Very dirty. Including lightsaber combat, Belgerath learned some hand to hand combat for when the fighting got close, or when disarmed. He was taught to use various tools to work around the defenses of Sith and Jedi. For Jedi since they liked their robes, things like slug thrower shotguns worked well at close range, as well as things like clay eggs, Which would be filled with ground glass and poured into a small clay egg, and then when combat came, crushed in the hand, and thrown in the enemies face. This was a bad idea for sith however, as they would only get very, very angry, and hit harder, though still a good measure to escape them. For lightsabers he was taught a bit of all forms untill he fuond what he liked, which was Juyo and Jar'kai. He heard of and was interested in learning Trakata, though wasn't skilled enough yet to learn it. At around the time he started really training with lightsaber combat, he made a double bladed lightsaber, with a red crystal. No special crystals or the like however.
He was taught force persuasion, and he had a strong enough will to manage weaker minded people, though it was not his forte. Drain and lightning he was also taught, though he was less skilled with lightning, and more so with drain.
And so Belgeraths training went on, forging him into a strong Assassin until he was eighteen, and he was tasked with taking out various smaller targets. He was skilled at it, very much so after his years of training in both mind and body. Going in, getting the job done, and getting out, being unknown to those he infiltrated. These were test missions, training his skills and how far he had come, and he showed to have come far indeed. And now he comes close to going on a final mission before becoming a fully instated member in his own right of the Sith Assassins.
And so with all of this set, one can quite easily see how he caught the attention of those higher then him for his rather interesting innate skills. At the age of ten, he had a rather interesting encounter with a darkly clad sith figure after practice, where he had shown off his sets of talents particularly well.
"Did well in there. But don't you think you are wasting those skills of yours?"
The man said with an amused laugh, which made Belgerath look at the completely unfamiliar man closer again, stopping his steps.
"Probably... But whats it to you, random man?" He asked in a neutral, guarded voice, one that carried barbs at the man. He had felt like he was being watched, his senses were sharp ones, and his response got a harsh laugh.
"Potential i would like to tap is what it is. You beat the kid who is suspected to become a strong Sith Warrior some day you know. So i am giving you a chance. To take your abilities where they truly lay. Not here. It will kick your arse. It will wear you down. And it will make you strong. Or you will die. What do you say boy?"
The mans words carried weight. The kind one doesn't usual feel from just anyone, but the kind of person you don't say no to. And so Belgerath spoke.
"Yeah i will take this training, this... Path. And make it my own." His words were deceptionally well chosen. He knew this would be something he wouldn't come back from, and wasn't going to get to walk away from the moment he talked to the man. Belgerath simply got that feeling. And he knew the man had not lied about the difficulty of it. So he let out a brave display, showing he fully accepted that, and would take it without difficulty. A very sith like boast, and the man approved.
"Thats it boy! You wont survive without that spirit. This way."
And so Belgerath was chosen and taken under the wing of a Sith Assassin. As promised, the training was utter hell. Belgerath first went under simple survival training. Stripped bare and thrown into the worst situations from being in jungles full of monsters, to volcanic planets and even worse, with nothing or next to nothing. He was taught and trained in such environments, and how to survive there. He was even thrown into war zones at the age of thirteen, having to dodge patrols of both sides and survive with what he could steal, or fight for, or scavenge. Returning without a scratch didn't happen, and among other things he learned was how to live with wounds. One can endure much when the person knows how to work around a situation.
As for weapon fighting, he was taught to do what he does best. Fight dirty. Very dirty. Including lightsaber combat, Belgerath learned some hand to hand combat for when the fighting got close, or when disarmed. He was taught to use various tools to work around the defenses of Sith and Jedi. For Jedi since they liked their robes, things like slug thrower shotguns worked well at close range, as well as things like clay eggs, Which would be filled with ground glass and poured into a small clay egg, and then when combat came, crushed in the hand, and thrown in the enemies face. This was a bad idea for sith however, as they would only get very, very angry, and hit harder, though still a good measure to escape them. For lightsabers he was taught a bit of all forms untill he fuond what he liked, which was Juyo and Jar'kai. He heard of and was interested in learning Trakata, though wasn't skilled enough yet to learn it. At around the time he started really training with lightsaber combat, he made a double bladed lightsaber, with a red crystal. No special crystals or the like however.
He was taught force persuasion, and he had a strong enough will to manage weaker minded people, though it was not his forte. Drain and lightning he was also taught, though he was less skilled with lightning, and more so with drain.
And so Belgeraths training went on, forging him into a strong Assassin until he was eighteen, and he was tasked with taking out various smaller targets. He was skilled at it, very much so after his years of training in both mind and body. Going in, getting the job done, and getting out, being unknown to those he infiltrated. These were test missions, training his skills and how far he had come, and he showed to have come far indeed. And now he comes close to going on a final mission before becoming a fully instated member in his own right of the Sith Assassins.
EQUIPMENT: Double Bladed Red Lightsaber, Hidden 20 gauge shotgun pistol in his left sleeve, double barreled, shoots buckshot. Grapple Hook. Three hidden combat knives. Four clay eggs. A single vibro blade across his back.
SKILLS: Shii-Cho(4/10)
Juyo(3/10)
Hand to Hand Combat (3/10)
Lightning(2/10)
Drain(2.5/10)
Force Persuade(2/10)
Force Sight (10/10) Naturally mastered with his race.
SHIP: TBD
KILLS:None
BOUNTIES COLLECTED:None
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ROLE-PLAYS:
Training ( http://starwarsrp.net/topic/68031-foundation-of-power-open-to-os-and-prime/ )
Dominion ( http://starwarsrp.net/topic/66719-swamp-things-os-dominion-of-obredaan/ )
Missions ( http://starwarsrp.net/topic/86354-the-turning-of-the-tables )
Duels ( http://starwarsrp.net/topic/86249-os-tournament-rd-1-gorteko-v-belgerath )